And so it is -
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky
The bellydance workshop was okay. It was simply alot of fun to meet up with all the old girls - well, okay, I didn't know most of them - but it was alot of fun to meet up with a group of girls and well, shake those happy hips!
Visiting Shaza's blog brings back old memories because of the song that's playing. The Blower's Daughter by Damien Rice. Trust me folks, when you first listen to it, you won't like it. But listen to it again, listen closely to the words and you'll think it's one of the best songs in the world.
There's no such thing as a happy ending. Honestly? I've lost faith in happy ever afters. If it makes you happy, it can't be that bad. If it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?
Ooh! By the way, I shopped with Lulu at La Senza just now. Bought 5 very cute [and sexy] pairs of underwear. =D I really like them!
I have a very funny perception on perfection. Everything's perfect to me because if it were any other way, it would be flawed. Hence it's perfect because it's that way. You're perfect because you're that way.
Get it?
